It's only been two years, and these two kids have grown a lot.
And they've gotten much darker, this winter didn't lighten them up at all.
"I'll make you some malted milk."
Malted milk flavor?
It was only this year that they got to taste malted milk, but it was meant for their mother to replenish her health, they just got a taste, one drink was enough.
"Little Aunt, no need, no need."
"We have some at home."
Because there weren't enough enamel cups, they could only make two big cups, letting the siblings share, and the brothers share.
"You'll be eating over there at noon, have a bite to tide you over."
Yun Xiaoxiao gave them quite a bit more to eat.
Sanya and Xiao Mao haven't eaten as well these past two years as they did when Yun Xiaoxiao was at the team.
"These biscuits are so delicious."
"Crispy biscuits, your grandma makes them well too, but because your Aunt Yuemei had an accident, she didn't get the chance to make them."
